Does the ocean to me do,
On a dark empty beach,
Never do I say to her adieu,
It pains me to leave her side,
Still her love of me does anywhere reach…
She listens most intently,
To my dreams and my pains,
To my loves & my gains,
She offers little to say,
When advice she does put forth,
She does so most gently…
THAT OCCASIONAL WAVE WHACK ON THE ARSE ...
IS TO GET YOUR ATTENTION & SNAP YEW BACK TO REALITY...
PUT EWE ON THE STRAIGHT N NARROW...
WHEN YOU GO OFF COURSE !
LIKE PICKIN ON YER SWEET CUZINS ...
P.S. DONT HAVE YER NEW ADDRESS !
Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)
Reviewed on December 11, 2014
The beach, spent many a Sunday at the Dunes in Indiana...
Like they say, "life's a beach." In your case it's quite literal.
While I find myself enjoying the beach from time to time, I could spend my entire life in the deep woods without ever seeing the beach and still be happy. But I think it's because of your youth that you long for, once again, that feeling that makes you so tuned in to beach living.
An outstanding write Ed
I too miss her while residing up north I visit her every morning
While jogging than while walking when pain and age began
Assuming me.... I now slowly walk the streets, aves of this southern Elysium
Peace be with you.......
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THAT OCCASIONAL WAVE WHACK ON THE ARSE ...
IS TO GET YOUR ATTENTION & SNAP YEW BACK TO REALITY...
PUT EWE ON THE STRAIGHT N NARROW...
WHEN YOU GO OFF COURSE !
LIKE PICKIN ON YER SWEET CUZINS ...
P.S. DONT HAVE YER NEW ADDRESS !
Always,
Deborah
While I find myself enjoying the beach from time to time, I could spend my entire life in the deep woods without ever seeing the beach and still be happy. But I think it's because of your youth that you long for, once again, that feeling that makes you so tuned in to beach living.
Ron
you're a lucky guy.
Watching the ocean,
never wanting to "wave" goodbye.
Michael D.
I too miss her while residing up north I visit her every morning
While jogging than while walking when pain and age began
Assuming me.... I now slowly walk the streets, aves of this southern Elysium
Peace be with you.......
William
Like every good Mom, she tries to keep your butt clean!
Love ya!
Jane